Chapter 5
"Damn it, Ben, I told you to go back to your post."
"Damn it, Jose," Ben said mockingly, "I came back here cause Bobby wants a list of everyone who got a backstage pass tonight. He said Lewis wants a copy." Ben smirked to himself, knowing that Jose would never disobey Bobby nor question Lewis who was their boss.
"Oh, sorry. Hold on let me get it." He took out a clipboard and handed it to Ben. "Do all the WWF employees park in the same place?"
"If they're on the list, they parked near where the wrestlers park. Now go back to your post and stay there."
"Fine...damn short asshole." Ben mumbled under his breath then looked down at the list when he got away from Jose.
"Hmmm, Corinne Miller." He pulled out his cell phone and dialed his older brother Andy's work number at the station.
"Hey Andy, it's Ben."
"Hey little brother, you're not causing any problems are you?" Andy asked, thinking that Ben sounded a little too happy.
"Nah, I'm cool. I just need a check on a Corinne Miller. Need to know what car she drives and license plate info."
"Why's that? You know I can't give away that info." Andy said.
"Oh well this girl isn't feeling too well, and can't remember where she parked her car. I was just wondering if you could give me the info so I could point to the tow truck guy where it is and her family will come and pick her up."
There was silence on the other line. "You sure about this Ben? You're not messing around with me are you?"
"No of course not Andy, come on. Where's the trust?"
"Where's Bobby?"
"Working, which is what I should be doing right now. Look just gives me the info alright?"
"Ok fine," Andy said typing up the info and gave in to his brother.
"Gotcha, 92 Gray Ford Escort....hmmm shitty car....CT license plate 924-MMH. Thanks a mil bro." Ben said, smiling gleefully as he hung up the phone.
"Damn it, Ben, I told you to go back to your post."
"Damn it, Jose," Ben said mockingly, "I came back here cause Bobby wants a list of everyone who got a backstage pass tonight. He said Lewis wants a copy." Ben smirked to himself, knowing that Jose would never disobey Bobby nor question Lewis who was their boss.
"Oh, sorry. Hold on let me get it." He took out a clipboard and handed it to Ben. "Do all the WWF employees park in the same place?"
"If they're on the list, they parked near where the wrestlers park. Now go back to your post and stay there."
"Fine...damn short asshole." Ben mumbled under his breath then looked down at the list when he got away from Jose.
"Hmmm, Corinne Miller." He pulled out his cell phone and dialed his older brother Andy's work number at the station.
"Hey Andy, it's Ben."
"Hey little brother, you're not causing any problems are you?" Andy asked, thinking that Ben sounded a little too happy.
"Nah, I'm cool. I just need a check on a Corinne Miller. Need to know what car she drives and license plate info."
"Why's that? You know I can't give away that info." Andy said.
"Oh well this girl isn't feeling too well, and can't remember where she parked her car. I was just wondering if you could give me the info so I could point to the tow truck guy where it is and her family will come and pick her up."
There was silence on the other line. "You sure about this Ben? You're not messing around with me are you?"
"No of course not Andy, come on. Where's the trust?"
"Where's Bobby?"
"Working, which is what I should be doing right now. Look just gives me the info alright?"
"Ok fine," Andy said typing up the info and gave in to his brother.
"Gotcha, 92 Gray Ford Escort....hmmm shitty car....CT license plate 924-MMH. Thanks a mil bro." Ben said, smiling gleefully as he hung up the phone.